The woman screamed as Jeff the Killer slit her throat open. There he was laughing maniacally...as usual. ''Shhhh...Go to sleep..." he cooed. The woman obeyed, like a pet dog following his master's order. Moving on to the next kill, he saw the huge mess he made. The father, mother and a brother were killed...only one person left...the youngest of the family...the little girl in the basement...
Jeff's POV~
I was getting closer to the little girl's room...the mansion that they lived in was pretty big...yet the family was pretty weak...why was the girl in the basement in the first place? My hands were trembling with excitement to make her go to sleep. I'm already at the door I was about to open the doorknob when I her laughter.'' Will my words ever reach you?" A voice said. Excitedly I opened the door. The room was a typical little girl's room but then the beddings were ripped apart, the toys were all broken and scattered on the floor, and what make matter' worst is that the room is empty.
Normal POV~
Jeff was about the room when the light suddenly turned on."Who's there?" a voice spoke. Jeff turned around to see the little girl; she had long, glossy black hair that was tied into two braids. She wore a white t-shirt, a red pleated miniskirt, black knee socks, and red doll shoes, she was also heterochemic, meaning that she has two different eye colors(from left to right: purple and dark red). Jeff was itching to kill her but he thought of having fun with her first... little did he know that the harmless little girl would be having all the fun...